Is it normal to find the adjustment to having them back home (whether for a weekend visit, reading week or longer holidays) utterly exhausting?
I think I go all out to Make Things Nice and Be A Lovely Mother that it really takes it out of me. And/or it’s just the general change of dynamic of having an extra person in the house taking up space and needing feeding/to use the bathroom etc
I guess the answer is I stop trying so hard? Has anyone else got any words of wisdom or just sympathy?!